On Being:

( All matter exists

in the past... )

hi John!

( THE ART OF SELF-MASTERY )

"When time disappears, you're in a place where there's no inside and no outside, there's no center and no edge, there's no before and no after, no past and no future-- just now. This space is essentially formless, limitless, and very clear, open, empty, alive, and still. Radiant and alive, but totally still-- a paradox-- but that's what it is. It's ( Read more... )

And when the mentor saw that sudden blaze ( Read more... )

( Let there be peace. And let it begin with me. )

Here is a wonderful poem via liveonearthHow to Be a Surrealist by Dean Young ( Read more... )

Tension is to be loved
When it is like a passing note
To a beautiful, beautiful chord

( Like A Million Parachutes... )

A Prayer on Going Into My House - William Butler Yeats ( Read more... )

THRESHOLD - (more R.S. Thomas ( Read more... )

from TO A LOST CIVILISATION - 101©

Holding a dream so small, so pure,
It races past this petty day
And dares to play, immortal -
Unlike "Y2K",
Senatorial debate, or
Wall Street's great escape.
Into megaliths of memory - erased,
I cast the first stone.
It is all I own.